Collins, obviously, who appeared from his office and offered to let Tiffany leave a half-hour early, at 3:30pm. Tiffany said that she needed the money..., as most college students did, that extra half-hour would bring her. She rather stay for the entire duration of her shift.Eager to sink his cock into Lisa, Mr. Collins told Tiffany that she could go home early, yet he would still pay her for a full eight hours. That offer simply could not be refused.Once Tiffany got into her car and drove off,. “In my saddlebags unless they found it.”“I’m starved,” she said, easing herself to the ground. I took care of the horses and she went on into the tavern. But the time I got there, a pitcher of beer stood on the table along with a hunk of deep yellow cheese, a paring knife and some dark bread.“It’s all they have,” she said. “He was about to close for the night.” No one else was in the place and the fire was banked. “But they do have a bed.” She did not look at me when she said that.I smiled at. He mouth with full with another cock instantly. He started face fucking her and slamming her head into the bed. This cock was much longer than the last and it literally, tickled her tonsils. His pumping actions choked her a little, but she kept up. The man who was licking her cunt, was now fucking her. She couldn't even direct anything anymore, she was being taken. She loved it. It didn't occur to her that it was the first cock she had had in her besides her husband since she could remember.. " God, it makes you wonder what makes a guy like that tick." Kim commented."Don't know," Dana said. "But from what little he has said it's obvious that he's a very sexually frustrated man and that prostitute's somehow seem to represent a painful mirror of his own inadequacies. Apparently for all his life there's been a pattern of impotency in any normal male-female relationship and at one point he even eagerly told us that he's unable to achieve sexual arousal except when stimulated by violence.